PLASTIC HORIZON
Trying to see
Trying to see tomorrow
Listening to laughter
Children who do not know why
It was on my mind
It’s on my mind
Hey, we are not shadows
That cling to each other
Whose eyes are prisons of sleep
Whose lips are heavy with dreams
"Engireened by Peter Vince"
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